It was Lovett who was helping Leviathan to block the attack at this moment.

Fight for drinks!

Controlling the bone arm to drive Leviathan away from the spoiler, Lowett said softly: "Actually, I have many ways to kill you, some of which can even be silent, killing you instantly before you notice it...but I gave up."

Puff!

Turning over and landing on the ground, Krokdahl sneered and pressed his right palm to the ground.

"Anyone can speak big words, if you can do it, just try it!"

The surface is dry and cracked!

Boom!

In an instant, there was a roar from the dry desert, and the groundwater was drained by the ability of the fruit, causing the cavity to collapse and forming a local earthquake.

"Do you know why I gave up?"

With a little more footsteps, Lovette spread out a flesh and blood wing behind him, floating in the air to avoid the erosion of the power of desertification.

Desert Knife!

A miss was another blow, Krokdal's arm was sharpened again, and the yellow sand in a straight line was easily torn apart along the ground, and the gravel sputtered and flew.

Controlling the parasitic gorefiend to dodge the attack, Lowett kept talking without touching his feet.

"Because in that case, the world only knows that I killed you, but they don't know how strong I am. I don't have enough reputation to spread, and the government will not recognize that I have enough qualifications to join the Qiwu Sea."

"Finally say your purpose!"

Krokdal sneered: "But that's fine, there are two situations when the pirate comes to me."

Cooperation for wealth, murder for fame.

A guy driven by fame and fortune has a natural and simple logic of action.

"On the contrary, you, do you naively think that Qiwuhai can protect yourself?"

Krokdal stopped the offensive rhythm with a look of contempt.

"Once your relationship with the Blood Curse Weapon is exposed, how many new world monsters do you know will come to trouble you?"

Those guys don't care if you are Qiwuhai or not, whether there is a government in the background. Finding Lowett, getting Lowett, or killing Lowett will be the foreseeable end.

"It turns out that I am worthy of being the boss of the Baroque Job Club, and the intelligence methods are really amazing."

The contemptuous color on Klockdal's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

But Lowett didn't make much fuss about this matter, and shook his head.

"But you don't need to worry about me...Since I decided to take this step, I didn't intend to be afraid of anyone, but you were really scared by the white beard."

Click!

This is a thorn in Klockdal's heart forever. At this moment, Lovett picks it through. His anger makes his eyes red: "Arrogant kid!"

"The strength of those monsters is far beyond your imagination, you are dead!"

"But what does it have to do with your sand crocodile?"

"I…!"

Klockdahl's tone stagnated.

"After all, your backbone was broken."

Suddenly, Lowett stopped: "So, let my pet go out and have fun with you!"

"what?!"

Before he could think about it, the sound of a cold wind sounded behind his ears, Klockdal's pupils shrank, his lower limbs turned into yellow sand and formed a whirlwind, pushing his body to dodge to the left.

In the next second, the huge white bone palm suddenly slapped in place, causing the desert to explode like dozens of kilograms of explosives buried in the ground, splashing countless dust.

The violent air flow blasted Krokdal directly away, flying hundreds of meters away before finally landing.

What a terrifying power, what kind of monster is this? !

Looking at the huge skeleton with a head three heads higher than Leviathan, in the rain ground, there were no hundreds of people talking about it, and their faces were full of anxiety.

"what is that?!"

"It's Earl Black, he is the only one who possesses this evil fruit ability!"

"Master Krokdal will be fine, right?"

"Don't worry, definitely not...probably."

On the street, a young girl wearing a cloak looked at the bone skeleton with the same horror, but quickly recovered and disappeared deep in the lane.

The fighting outside will not stop because of their comments.

The Necromancer World Summon · Skeleton Giant Spirit!

Advance to the official mage, Lowett's main battle spells have all been replaced from one star to three stars. This skeleton giant is the evidence.

It was wearing the same huge and broken armor, and it was holding a shield in its left hand.

Seeing that it didn't slap the enemy to death, it slowly leaned over, picked up a rusty sword from the yellow sand, and then... slammed its hands in a thunderous force!

clang! !

The piercing sound wave swayed instantaneously, blowing the yellow sand away. Krokodall's eardrums were tingling, and he couldn't help bending down.

"Roar!"

Taking this opportunity, the skeleton giant took a step forward and slashed with the rust sword in his hand.

According to the standards of the mage, the skeletal giant spirit is already a high-level undead, not only not low in wisdom, but even stronger than ordinary people!

"hateful!"

Krokdal knew he was in the middle of the game, gritted his teeth and turned sideways.

This flash was very timely. The rust giantsword was almost smashed into the desert against his forehead. If he moved slowly, he would be smashed into yellow sand again.

With Lowett, an opponent who can touch his elemental torso, this large-scale passive dispersion is too dangerous.